Sunday 5 June 2005

Killing Wendy and a slice of meat in fur Day 10. 27 July 2004 Tuesday. When we wake around 7:30, it is still raining – a continual patter patter on roof and out in the yard. Stepping out, refreshed and…

Haystacks and thunderstorms Day 9. 26 July 2004 Monday. I sleep well. Too well. My alarm goes off and sleep on through, waking eventually at five to six. Washing and dressing fast, thinking that I am the last one, I…